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The Intruder of Mafia's Wedding
The Intruder of Mafia's Wedding
Author: lovitoee

CHAPTER 1: An Intruder

"Just one minute to talk my mother, Chloe."

My voice almost cracked while talking because if my mother finds out what I'm about to do, she will cut me off as her daughter. 

"You can talk her later, Keith. Don't be dramatic!" she sighed, showing how irritated she is to me. 

I quiet myself beside of the driver seat after she dragged me inside. I was silently praying as she stopped the car near the trees to hides it. She opened the windor as I heard a wedding song. 

"Shit! Get out... you know what will you do next, right? Always remember you need money. Just ruin the wedding that's it." She almost pushed me out of her car. 

I ran towards the chapel despite of my long gown and heels. The doors were slightly open so I didn't had a hard time to open it slowly. In my small waist, I easily had an access to come inside without them knowing.

"Stop the wedding, please! The groom... fucked me and I am pregnant!" I shouted unabashedly. 

I had no idea what to reasons out so I said that I am pregnant. Wearing their confusion and shockness look they turned their head to me. I valued how important it is for them but it benefits me so I will just ask sorry to Jesus and to them.

"Is this true, Ryler? After putting my trust on you for my daughter yet you fucked another woman, huh?!" the bride's mother shouted enraged and pointed Ryler.

The groom fiercely look at me. 

"I don't know you, right? You are fucking crazy, little woman!" Ryler almost tweak his hair in vexation because of me. 

"You booked a one night in the hotel for us, remember? And this is the results... the child that I am carrying now!" I cried. 

My mom went me to workshop during my teenage years because she thought I could be an actress and I'm actually doing it now as a protagonists. 

"Ryler... I said marry someone not to have a child to others and you cheated to Stormi! I did not teach you to be like this, your mom is throwing you away if ever she will see this!"

Then he looked to his father trying to say something but the old man just left with the bride's mother and they halted for a moment in front of me. 

"You are slut!" the old woman said to me. "Stormi... follow me!" 

A little hurt goes through me because I used to heard it to the other people saying to my mom back then. 

"You're dead to my boss," I heard someone spoke at the last row. 

I ignored the man. I'd still stood up confidently. They can do it again because they are rich and Ryler just needs to explain. And now, I am wondering why Chloe needs to ruin it, what's her relation with the couple. 

"Again... I don't know you!" I'm back to my senses after hearing him. "Last question, why you did this?"

"Because I am pregnant and you are the father... Do I need to reminisce how we made it?" God! This is not me, I swear. 

Fear arouse in me seeing his reaction after he shouted that he doesn't know me. I know... but I need to fucking act for money. 

"Get her... now!" he seems like a mad lion who wants to eat me because I make him mad not just mad... An extremely mad. 

I saw a two men coming near me. I was about to run but it was too late for someone who was wearing a heels. 

"What will you do to me?!" I asked in confusion at the same time it scares me. 

"You said you knew me... then I would let you to know me... really..." his face was stern and he fix his coat. 

They were holding my hands while we are walking out of the venue, not minding even I was floundering due to my heals and my foot hurts so much. Chloe's car was not here anymore, did she just left me here and did not help me? 

"Could you hold my hands not so tight? And do not walk so very fast." I asked because I couldn't resist the soreness on my foot. 

I heard the them two chuckled and copied what I say. "Who are you to command us? You're just an intruder." If I'm not wrong, his name is Hercules because Ryler stated his name earlier. 

They pushed me inside of the car like what Chloe did to me and they covered my eyes and lips before I speak. I am not that really strong as I was earlier. The truth is while doing it earlier I was thinking of my mom and up to now because I'm sure that she's looking for me and had a hundred texts on my phone.

Fuck! I left it to Chloe's car. 

"Where am I?" My tears started to drop slowly after I opened it from being covered. 

"Why are you crying... Ferriza Keith Pastrana?" Ryler mentioned my full name. 

"How did you know my name?" I asked with surprise on my face. 

I surrounded my head, it is an eerie place that I had been, there's a variants of gun, everything that could hurt people. 

He smiled triumph as his fingers touches my cheeks that I avoided. "I have to... It will be ridiculous if I don't know the name of someone who intruded my wedding as well as my soon-to-be... bride." He smirked at the end and intently looking. 

I chuckled skeptical. How can he does that if he has someone to marry? Does he fallen to my pregnant reasons so he had to leave his bride earlier? Oh! I feel bad, it get worse than earlier. 

"I'm not going to be your bride... I wasn't pregnant." My heart pounded in thoughts of marrying him. 

I'm not even sure who he is, the real him. Something here were dark and disastrous, hundred percent sure that he is mafia. 

He sighed and come closer near to my ears. "I needed you and you will need me," he whispered as my heart race so fast, something was wrong. 

I simply had no choice, saw the gun he handed with his darker look towards me. He can kill me and clean his name after because he's wealthy. 

It should end now and not staying longer here, mother is surely looking to my presence. 

"Just allow me to see my mother... please, she has meds to take and I was the one who do it to her." I breathed deeply, calming myself to stop the tears dropping onto my cheeks.

"Marry me first, darlin..." he draw closer on my face, he was wanting to kiss my lips that everyone adored because of its perfect shape. "And... welcome to my world."

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